Man
The minds of men ,always pushing past the norm,
Expanding the lie that shouts "I am in control!"
Ignoring those lines set before time, drawn with wisdom, not disdain.
These insights that grew through "creative thought "
wrapped in arrogance ,deaf to "There is nothing new".
The waves of life continue to roll,not swayed by his wisdom,or afraid of his plan, for from generation to generation, the one coming and going has been temporal man.
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